All of us grow up (hopefully being taught and told about stranger danger. As kids we were never to go anywhere with someone we did not know. We were taught to not go up to cars with strangers in them (especially creepy guys in vans of any kind). We were taught that whenever we were out with our parents that we were to stay close to them out of safety reasons as well as our parents would know where we were at all times. We were taught that at times you had some really bad,bad people out there in the world. Some of those people who were bad were also the very ones who would come along seeing myself as an easy target. Someone who in their twisted mind would see me as being weak. They would come along seeing that i must not have that high of a self esteem about me. The fucks would even take that about me and in some sort of sick way use it against me. By doing so they would end up breaking me down. little by little i would end up feeling that i was somehow responsible for the atrocious,ugly,destructive way in the ways that the person would treat me. Those very damaging people usually see nothing wrong at all with their behaviour towards myself. In fact they would totally feel as though they were in the right abusing me,gaslighting me,physically violating me and just all around treating me like last years garbage with whom they would just throw me away after they were done committing all sorts of crimes against me. Those destructive,vengeful types of people would end up either destroying themselves or destroying you. One or the other was the decision to be made.
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Abuse To Triumph
Non-Fictionthe struggles that come from being homeless as well as being traumatized all through out life by others who choose to prey upon others. It is the story of one individuals strength to go on no matter the odds.
